Yumia Is Smiling

His shoulders visibly trembled.

Cold sweat trickled down his cheeks, and his eyes didn't dare meet mine.

For a moment, I felt as though he had become very small.

A sense of omnipotence—the feeling that I could hold him in the palm of my hand and do whatever I wanted with him.

‘Is this the world Adrian sees?’

It struck me anew that Adrian was truly an existence beyond the norm.

I had already moved beyond the realm of power struggles.

“Th-th….”

“Why? You were the one who showed it first, weren't you, mister?”

I tried my best to speak as kindly as possible...